Engaged.
All I see are angels
All these streets are gold
That lead to you
If touching love is touching God
No wonder I'm in heaven, when I'm holding you.
Simple as a song, a melody repeating in this heart,
I don't know when the chorus came
Where I heard it first, or when it started
I won't be holding my breath for chariots
I'm not just waiting for skies to part
You've been my glimpse of Kingdom right from the start
& you got me touching heaven.
You're my hallelujah,
You're my hallelujah.
With Gratitude
Photography
Kaitlin Elliott Photography
Venue
Ferrari-Carano Winery, Lake Sonoma Overlook
Her Look
Anthropologie, WhiteHouse | Black Market, Banana Republic
Her Accessories
Nickel & Suede, Tieks
Hair
Crush Beaty Bar